Tuesday, December 4, 2012 – My New Post – Guider!
Well I have been in my post for about a week – it’s been
going well so far. The first day was
really hectic. We arrived at my house
and unloaded everything off of the bus for everyone in my cluster. There are now 7 people in my cluster,
including myself. There are two guys who
have been here for about three months, my post-mate and another about an hour
away, and then the four girls from my training group. One person had their stuff loaded back on the
bus, and they were taken to their post (along with a bunch of Cameroonians
going that same way). Two others shared
a car to their posts. The fourth loaded
her stuff onto three motos and was driven to hers. It took quite a while to get everyone moving. The majority of that time was spent with them
negotiating the prices of their rides.
The street I’m on looks nice; it’s paved with big trees all
along it. It looks almost suburban until
you turn your head right or left and see everything from mud huts with thatched
roofs to people selling beans and beignets.
There are entrepreneurs everywhere.
People selling food, building shelves and tables, boutiques selling
cigarettes, phone credit, and powdered milk.
Guider is a fairly large town, anywhere from 50,000-100,000 people. It’s hard to tell, and depends on how big of
an area you count as part of the town.
It’s weird when you walk around close to the center and there are still
donkeys, goats, chickens, sheep, and cows walking around. I’m also only about a ten minute walk from my
post-mate, which is nice.
My house itself is pretty good. I live in a compound with another family in
it. I’ve tried to talk to them, but they
only speak Fulfulde, a language that I am still barely learning. Our conversations have basically consisted
of:
Me: Sanut (hello).
Jamm-na? How are you?
Neighbors: Soko (thank you) Soko-jeu (thank you very
much)
…And that’s it. I
know. Thus far my charm is
irresistible. Luckily we have a nice
little copse of trees between the houses for some privacy. Our shared outdoor water tap gives them time
to get a good look at me though, usually while I’m cooking dinner. My kitchen isn’t attached to the rest of the
house, so I have to walk back and forth when I want to eat and all that. Kitchen, by the way, is being generous. It is more like a room with a shelf in it –
the only piece of furniture that my house had.
I’ve already spent way too much money trying to remedy that
problem. I spent quite a bit buying
stuff for the kitchen so I could actually make meals. I spent more on food, an Internet key (which
is slow as hell), plus the stuff I mentioned earlier (mattress, stove, propane
tank, mat, etc.). The mat really ties
the room together though. I’m actually
kind of out of money at this point, just waiting for the next paycheck to
arrive. I got an email saying that it
should be here, but when I went to Garoua, it wasn’t at the bank yet. Luckily my parents just sent me money from
them and my Grandma for xmas. I should
be able to pick it up at Western Union in the next few days. Perfect timing too, since we have a big
festival here on Thursday through Saturday.
I’ll write more about what I’ve done so far in Guider on my
next post. This includes a bike trip to
Larbak, protocol, market day, sports, and generally wandering around. Get excited!
Loading up the bus |
My street, pretty picturesque |
The welcoming committee |
My little copse of trees |
My front yard |
The mat really ties the room together |
the mat TOTALLY ties the room together!!!! love your post.
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